Molag Dagon

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When Molag Bal and Mehrunes Dagon infused Nysaiah with their power, she transformed to a horrific creature that looked like a cross between Molag Bal and Mehrunes Dagon. The creatures skin is purple. It's form is mescaline. He's skinny but has muscles. The creature stands where Nysaiah, a small dark elf, was standing. "Well, I didn't expect that turn of events. I thought she would still be a mortal just with more power." Molag Bal says.

"We basically just created another Daedric prince, Molag Bal. We can take our essence back so it's not a permanent Daedric Prince." Mehrunes Dagon crosses a set of muscular red arms. Molag Bal just shrugs.

"Alright. Molag Dagon, shall we call you?" Molag Bal doesn't wait for anyone to reply. "Find that demiprince Godsbody and kill him. Make sure you get the amulet he wears before you kill him." Molag Bal commands the horrific Daedric prince.

Molag Dagon nods in understanding. "His realm is called Purgatory. I can open a portal to his realm. He's my demiprince after all." Dagon says with anger in the last sentence. He then opens a postal and Molag Dagon walks though. "We've created abomination." Dagon says to himself. "You can leave now, Molag Bal."

"As much as I hate your fiery realm, Dagon, I will await here for the amulet to be returned to us." Molag turns and walks away from the larger prince.

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Two creatures face each other. Both with four arms. One purple and one orange. "
The orange Daedra had swords in each of his four arms. The other creature didn't seem to have any weapons. "Who... what are you?" Godsbody asks sort of frightened by the creature. He had an idea of what the creature was though. Some of the features were unmistakable.

"Molag Dagon." The creature says. Godsbody wasn't listening though. He was instead thinking of a way to beat the horrible creature. He had an idea that might just do the trick. "Hand over the amulet and I won't kill you... well that's a lie, I'm going to kill you once I rip that amulet off your neck." The creature launches himself at Godsbody forcing the Daedra to roll out of the away, dropping two of his swords in the process.

"I don't think so creep." Godsbody picks up one of the swords he dropped and stabs at Molag Dagon. The hybrid dodges but Godsbody doesn't stop there. He grabs his other sword and advances. Swing after swing, Godsbody gets closer to stabbing Molag Dagon. With a burst of energy, Godsbody just forward and plunges a sword into the hybrid's gut.

Molag Dagon grunts in pain and pushes Godsbody hard. The blade slides out of the hybrids gut and he stagers. Godsbody fell when he was pushed by Molag Dagon. He gets up and raises his swords. "That hurt, didn't it?" Godsbody smirks a bit. "That's not the end if it." Godsbody let's loose a battle cry and advances on the hybrid again.

As Godsbody advances, Molag Dagon exploits his momentum and rolls out of the larger Daedra's way, and tripping him in the process. Godsbody fell on on his face and Molag Dagon couldn't help but laugh. That just makes Godsbody more angry. He gets up and throws his sword at Molag Dagon.

Molag Dagon didn't expect that so he didn't have time to dodge the attack. The sword hits him right in the chest, knocking him to the ground.

Godsbody approaches the stunned Daedra. He puts his hand on the sword's hilt, pinning Molag Dagon down. Godsbody looked angry and Molag Dagon was sure he was gonna die. For some reason, Godsbody wasn't killing the other Daedra though.

"Just kill me, coward." Godsbody doesn't say a word. "Oh yeah that's right. I would just reform in the Deadlands or Coldharbour right? Then I could come here and kill you. Over and over." The immobilized Daedra manages a laugh even though he has a sword stuck in his chest.

"No, I have a better plan. You're part Mehrunes Dagon and part Molag Bal, correct?" Molag Dagon stops laughing and looks up at Godsbody confused.

"I don't follow." He says.

"You have Molag Bal and Mehrunes Dagon's essence in you. I don't have to kill you, just steal your essence. You could die, and if you do, you'll be gone forever and I won't have to worry about you at all. Those princes made the mistake of creating you, I'm afraid." Godsbody suddenly pulls the sword out of Molag Dagon's chest and holds out a hand to help him up.

Confused, Molag Dagon lets Godsbody help him up. "Go on, get out of here." Godsbody opens a portal a few meters away. Still confused, Molag Dagon starts walking towards it. "Wait a second. Would you like to know why this place is called Purgatory?" Godsbody closes the portal. "You know what? I'm gonna tell you anyway."

Godsbody takes off his amulet. "Anyone who walks though to this realm must show me that they're strong enough to be here, one way or another. They must be purified into a being I can use. Their loyalty must be on wavering." Godsbody smiles. "You, my friend, do not meet those standards, so you must be purified or killed, of course. The good part is I know just how to help you."

Molag Dagon tries to think of a way out, but he's too late. Godsbody holds the red diamond amulet towards him. The amulet shoots a beam out of the diamond, and the beam hits Molag Dagon right in the chest. The Daedra screams in agony as he feels the amulet siphon his power and essence.

As the amulet steals the daedra's power, the creatures form changes. He gets smaller and more frail. His skin turns a greyish color and his masculine figure turns feminine.

Once the Daedric essence is siphoned from the creature, what's left of it falls to the ground in a heap. Godsbody puts the amulet back on and approaches the fallen creature cautiously. "N... Nysaiah?"

~END OF BOOK ONE~

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